IT WILL BE WORTH IT ALL
By William J. Gaither
There’s a promised land made for all the free,
When our race on earth is run..
Where no broken dreams will mar our memory;
IT WILL BE WORTH IT ALL when we get home.
Refrain
IT WILL BE WORTH IT ALL just to see His face,
When He claims us for His own...
We’ll have ten million years
To sing amazing grace;
IT WILL BE WORTH IT ALL when we get home.
There no sad farewells, there no tear stained eyes,
There no heartache, grief, or woe....
There no shattered hopes will ever cloud the skies;
IT WILL BE WORTH IT ALL when we get home.
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